The Sports Room

“That's all the loser rooms out of the way” Nana said.

“What do you mean by loser rooms?” Candy asked.

“A good question.” Nana started walking down the hallway as the girls followed. “The rooms we just visited are considered the loser rooms. The lower you are on the popularity poll the more difficult room you are given. The three rooms remaining are meant to be much more pleasant. For example..” stopping at another branching hall Nana gesturing to it with her arm “the sports room is much easier to access than the previous rooms.”

“Sports room!” Jenny exclaimed. “That's my room.” Without waiting for confirmation Jenny started to take off down the hall when she almost slipped on a round white ball falling flat on her face. With the unexpected impact it took everything Jenny had to not relinquish control of her bladder. As she moved to get up Jenny was confused as she felt the floor beneath her. That's not carpet. It's grass. Small white ball? Grass hallway? You have got to be kidding me.

“If I may direct your attention down the hall, you may notice a small hole in the bottom of your door” Nana said. Everyone looked to the door to see a hole in the bottom with a flag raising out of it painted on the door. “To open your door you merely have to putt the ball from here through the hole. Don't worry if you miss. The ball will magically reset itself here each time.”

“I thought this was meant to be easier” growled Jenny.

“Compared to platforming or the barrel hallway?” Nana questioned. “If you consider those easier than a simple putt then you're as crazy as you act.”

Standing up Jenny grabbed the putter she now saw leaning against the wall and proceeded to attempt to putt the ball. The ball rolled down the hallway before bouncing off the door just left of the hole. As the ball rolled to a stop it faded away and reappeared at Jenny's feet. Growling Jenny tried again this time hitting to the right of the hole. After several more attempts it was obvious that Jenny's patience was wearing thin.

Turning to Daisy she asked “Do you want to give it a go?” Daisy didn't even turn to her. She looked like she was completely zoned out. “DAISY”.

“Huh, what?” the girl snapped out of her daze and looked around confused. “Did you open it?” she asked.

“No I didn't open it” growled Jenny. “I was asking if you wanted to try because I keep missing.”

“Oh, I'm not very athletic” responded Daisy. “I think it's best if you do it.”

Jenny's eye twitched in response. If I thought that I wouldn't have asked you to try. Frustrated Jenny turned back to the hall and tried again. Seeing the ball bounce of the door again Jenny felt herself snap. “Aaargh” she screamed as she hit the ball as hard as she could. The ball lifted clean off the ground and flew through the air. Jenny's eyes widened as she saw the ball ricochet off the door and fly right back at her colliding straight into her left breast. Son of a bitch.

Grabbing her chest in pain Jenny kicked the ball in frustration. The ball ricocheted down the hall and rolled straight into the hole. Jenny stared in shock as the door popped open. “YES. I DID IT” Jenny shouted jumping in joy. As she danced around in joy Jenny began to feel a warm sensation on her legs. Realizing that she had lost her concentration Jenny could not help the immense feeling of relief as she peed her pants.

“Oh Jenny. Are you okay?” Sylvia asks sympathetically.

This is the worst day of my life Jenny thought miserably. Without looking at the others Jenny bolted for the room slamming the door behind her. Looking around Jenny's eye twitched at the sight before her.

On the wall before her was a giant mural of a baseball field. She saw herself on the pitcher's mound winding up a pitch and her new roommate standing in the batter's box. Only the two of them were wearing what could only be described as a porno version of a baseball uniform. In each corner of the wall was a pair of closet doors that would have been normal if not for the pictures of them in cheerleader outfits on them. Next to the closets were several lockers. In the middle was a singular race car bed. What are we, five?

Looking to the left wall was the image of a large Olympic pool. Her and her roommate were both shown lined up in skimpy bikinis positioned to dive in. Attached to the bottom of the wall were several stadium style seats. Hanging in the corner was a opposite the closet side was a punching bad. If things keep going the way they are then I may have to get some stress relief with that.

Seeing the wall behind her showed a big racing track with the both of them on motorcycles. To Jenny's surprise both of them were fully dressed in proper tracksuits wearing helmets. On further inspection she saw the motorcycles had dildos on the seats that were passing through holes in the crotches into them. Of course. To her surprise the door did not have a hole in the bottom like on the other side.

Unsurprising the right wall was an image of the two of them mud wrestling in bikinis. In the middle of this wall was a door that she assumed must lead to the place she had been trying so hard to reach. Stomping over she threw the door open and entered the bathroom.

Surprisingly the bathroom isn't that bad. A full length mirror stood in one corner and a sink hung from the wall. The toilet was rimmed with what looked like a basketball net but was otherwise normal. The shower was exactly like what you would expect to find in a locker room. No doors or curtains but just a shower head jutting from the wall with hot and cold knobs beneath it.

Stripping of her clothes she made her way towards the shower. As she took off her bandanna her hair cascaded down to the middle of her back. Turning on the shower she began to clean herself off.

What an awful day. First I'm kidnapped to be part of my greatest rivals harem. Then somehow five minutes into the competition I'm already in last place. And now I've peed my pants in front of half of the harem.

Turning off the shower and beginning to dry herself off Jenny continued her mental rant. Oh and let's not forget that I got hit with not 1, not 2, but 3 awful transformations. Could this day get any worse? Realizing she had nothing to replace her soiled outfit Jenny wrapped a towel around herself. Given everything else I've seen I'll bet it's on purpose these towels are just big enough to cover the important parts. I hope Daisy has already gone to bed because I do not have the energy to deal with her right now.

Exiting the bathroom Jenny froze in shock at the sight before her. Laying on the bed was Daisy moaning like crazy with her long skirt bunched up around her waist as her fingers went to town on her pussy.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?” Jenny bellowed.

Turning to look at her but not slowing a bit Daisy moaned out “Sorry. I couldn't resist anymore. Seeing all those transformations after mine got me so riled up I've barely been able to hold back.” Jenny could only stand there in shock as the girl's unrestrained moans filled the room. Not long after Daisy spasmed as she had the biggest orgasm of her life. Jenny stared at the heavily panting girl before her trying to figure out what to do. Soon she realized Daisy's breathing had evened out.

She fell asleep! She orgasmed in our bed and fell asleep! What am I supposed to do now?